City Lyrics

Walk the streets

And you'll see what I mean

Men and women

Making love in a limousine

Six shots sound out

Two down in the crows

That man is bitch made

Says a body speaking from the grave

Everybody wants you to play

To get something using your name

I can't lie

It's probably never getting better

Hold your head up high

She'll do it if you tell her

Got no soul in her eyes

Death is her only border

Got decor on her arms

She's all different colors

And she says

And she says

You can try to run away

Till your met face to face

With what you can't escape

You can try to run away

Till your met face to face

With what you can't escape

You can try to run away

Till your met face to face

With what you can't escape

You can try to run away

Till your met face to face

With what you can't escape

I can't lie

It's probably never getting better

Hold your head up high

She'll do it if you tell her

Got no soul in her eyes

Death is her only border

Got decor on her arms

She's all different colors

And she says

And she says

And she says

And she says

Alright

Come on